Wednesday, April 8, 2015

The Half




Words collide my galaxies and constellations
Hundreds of letters fly around when I try to start our conversations
Ow I wish I could control those words, the 'master of words' as 'I am'
Am I being a foul? Am I loosing some ground? Was it a waste of time?
Roamed the neighborhood for a friendly ear.. my quest seemed to last for long
Evenings went and mornings came then through the rising sun blazed your unique soul
You held keys of my deeply locked gates of the grey 
Oh! If only you can see the colors that have been added since you came
Unbearable life would've been without my loved ones but ..my life without you will never be the same